Every time Celia came into heat, she was in chaos: the first time she snatched the griffin from Admiral Aaron, and she started to go into heat in the vacuum of the vast universe. The Dark Star Warrior attacked the Mecha League. He was sucked to an unknown barren planet in the rain of bullets. There was only one cucumber like the Emperor within a hundred miles, so he could only fight seven days with the sky as the cover and the ground as the seat; The third time was on the perilous plain of Nether Sky Star. The smoke of the fierce battle had not completely dissipated. Not far away, two snake corpses stood on the ground. scattered around…
"Go back to the battleship?" Heinrich looked around and suggested, "I'll go and see if all the people on the battleship are dead."
The first thought that popped up in Celia's heart turned out to be sympathy. Although he was not chosen to be an Omega, it was definitely not Heinrich's fault, but now Heinrich is required to accompany him to fight in field battles... Estrus is a romantic holiday for a normal couple, but for For the Galaxy Emperor, it is basically a war.
Heinrich didn't notice the subtle guilt in Celia's heart. He rushed to the battleship with a knife in a murderous spirit, searched around vigorously, and then came down to report: "They're all dead, come up."
The environment on the battleship is terrible - any place occupied by the Dark Star warriors will not be much better, let alone the Mandy Tiras once occupied here. Black corpse water and armor fragments were scattered all over the command hall, and the entire bridge was filled with an unspeakable smell of corruption. As soon as the two stepped in, they held their breath at the same time, and Heinrich slowly spit out the breath after a long while. In one breath: "The hygienic habits of the brothers and sisters are really bad."
Celia smiled wryly.
The two quickened their pace across the bridge and went directly to the living area of the rear ship. They saw the vast four-story dormitory surrounded by a spiral staircase into a courtyard, which was dimly lit in the dark shadows. They all walked towards the crew dormitory where they had been imprisoned before. When they opened the door and entered, Celia glanced at the sign on the door and said with great interest, "Lieutenant Albert..."
"But don't let people know, this battleship has to be decommissioned when I go back." Heinrich turned on the light, thought for a while, and then added as if trying to cover up: "It was ruined by the Dark Star Warriors, who knows if it will be left behind?" What virus."
At this time, it wasn't completely dark yet, and Celia only felt the heat surge up in her body, but it hadn't reached the point of formal collapse yet. After entering the room, he caught a glimpse of the blanket rolled up on the bed as messily as it was when he left, and couldn't help but turn around with the corners of his mouth twitching, walked to the armchair beside the desk and sat down.
Heinrich circled around him twice, "Are you thirsty? Shall I get you a glass of water?"
"… Ok."
The emperor went to pour water briskly. The layout of the lieutenant’s dormitory is very simple. There is only a small corner between the bedroom and the toilet as a tea room. Heinrich searched the cabinets and found only two packs of military biscuits and a few pieces of chocolate. He quickly treasured them. He put it in his arms, took a cup of warm water from the water purification system, and brought it out in front of Celia, "You need to add more water, or you will collapse immediately."
Celia remembered the turbulent water flow after the estrus began, and her face became stiff: "Thank... thank you."
He drank water in small sips. Heinrich sat on the edge of the armchair and stared at him like a jeweled searchlight, not even letting go of the slight slip of his Adam's apple when he swallowed.
Has Celia's memory fully recovered? The attitude doesn't seem to have changed much, but it may be because the amount of information is too large and he didn't react for a while... In short, he didn't immediately rush forward to shout and kill, maybe it was because they had already marked each other
The tagging does deepen the relationship, and experts say it's because of the interaction of hormones and pheromones that trigger the brain's feelings of love...but the emperor thinks that's bullshit. For a person like Celia, if he really didn't want to be in heat, he would definitely chop his Alpha into pieces without even blinking.
Heinrich's thoughts ran wild like a wild horse, and soon he thought of the ambiguous look in Yunes' eyes before he left. Had Osrod said that they had had an affair before? But that was all hundreds of years ago, maybe it's already... No, no, how can a side-lying couch allow others to sleep soundly? It's a pity that Osrod's cannon fodder is so fast, otherwise we must catch him and ask him...
"What do you see me doing?" Celia put down the water glass and asked with a frown.
In an instant, the emperor almost blurted out the question, but then stopped.
"… how?"
"It's nothing." The emperor smiled strangely: "—Did you get hurt on your hand? Come here and I'll help you deal with it."
Both of them had bruises and scratches to varying degrees. Celia's forehead was also broken, and dried blood was clotted on her side cheek. Heinrich found a life-saving kit from the medical room, carefully cleaned the wound with a radiation sterilizer, and then grabbed his hand and wiped away the blood between his fingers with an alcohol cotton ball.
"Did Osrod hurt you when I went away?"
Celia shook her head, "That idiot."
Heinrich laughed, and gently massaged a bruised bruise on his wrist with warm, rough fingers. At this time, Celia suddenly saw a piece of scorched black skin on his tiger's mouth, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"
"Electromagnetic burnt a piece, it doesn't matter."
Celia grabbed Heinrich's palm with her backhand, took the healing device, and carefully scanned the slightly darkened skin with rays.
The two of them faced each other under the lamp, Celia was sitting in a large armchair, and Heinrich was sitting on the edge of the table in front of him, bowing their heads to treat each other's wounds. The sweet scent of Omega pheromone slowly floated around them, just a gentle hand, stroking them full of ambiguity and hints, but not too fast or too fast.
Celia was silent for a while, then said, "Younes just now..."
Heinrich stopped him: "Shhh, don't say it—even if you say it now, it may not be the truth. It's better to leave it to me to check it out, and it's up to you to bother with the spring and autumn strokes."
Really so frank
Celia glanced at his expression, and seeing the natural expression on the emperor's face, she suppressed her doubts: "It's good if you think so..."
Heinrich smiled slightly, wrapped the gauze around his hands, and lowered his head to bite off the other end.
Celia took the initiative to explain to him? Fifty years of emperor career has not made Heinrich dizzy to that extent. This is a master who has no plans for the city. Even the loyal mecha phoenix who has been loyal for hundreds of years doesn't know the plan he made before he died. Will he take the initiative to tell him now
There is a word called love and kill—they have already done it, and now love is only temporary, and fighting is permanent. Celia is a military talent who is born to be a dictator, you can only choose to fight him or obey him; if you want to turn an enemy into a friend with him, it would be faster to find a rope to strangle him.
"How does it feel to recover your memory?" Heinrich was silent for a while, then suddenly changed the subject and asked.
Celia moved her neck casually, "It's not the same... Isn't my history known to the whole galaxy? It's just that I changed from watching a theater to acting, and it's not that deep."
Heinrich teased, "I remember you saying 'unlucky Union Marshal'—"
"Yes," Celia laughed, and said, "When I was in the military academy, I still thought that the Union Marshal was unlucky. Fifty years after his death, he was always pulled into a political show by the military. Yes, it’s really uncomfortable to die. Of course, I’m still very unlucky now. Recently, I’m very unlucky to break through the sky. It’s estimated that in the next five hundred years, there will be no one with worse luck than me... You know the recent AG game Is it an online fighting game launched by the company?"
Heinrich didn't respond: "What online game?"
"It allows players to choose different occupations on the virtual fighting platform, and each occupation can get a unique ancient earth weapon. This game is very popular in military academies, and the students sum up an experience based on their wins and losses, called..." Sealy Ya's smile deepened, and he said slowly: "...the spearmen have been lucky since ancient times."
emperor:"… "
Both Di Shuai burst into laughter at the same time.
"Do you want me to give you the gun of nirvana?" Heinrich asked with a smile.
"Shh, don't say it, you may not be telling the truth now, save time to play with spring and autumn strokes." Silia imitated Heinrich's action just now, and put a finger in front of her lips: "——It's better to wait for me in the future Get it yourself..."
There was a smile in his tone, and his expression looked natural, but Heinrich's smile faded slightly.
Can Celia really take away the Gun of Nirvana along with the Phoenix? No one knows this now. But one thing the emperor can be sure of is that when he asked that sentence just now, there was indeed such a wavering thought in his heart——
Just give it back to him, the Nirvana Spear and Mecha Phoenix...
You clearly know that he wants it very much, although you say you don't believe it, but if you really give it, will he still be unhappy? …
The momentary hesitation made the emperor a little dazed, and then he shook his head, subconsciously holding on to this weak thought.
Celia is not the kind of person who will be soft-hearted if you destroy the Great Wall by yourself. The reason why they can coexist is not to tolerate and give in to each other, but that the tough confrontation has not yet come to fruition. Once he gets the phoenix, the political situation will be subtly tilted, and he will immediately take the griffin apart as a test object to study the 3S mech technology...
Heinrich was silent for a moment, and suddenly said without thinking: "Actually, it's not a political show—"
He paused, it seemed that it was difficult to find words to express his emotions, and he said after a while: "It's not a political show, it's not for anyone to watch. Many senior generals in the military are from the alliance, and they want you to live, even if Defeated and surrendered, so that we can set up a position for you as a state staff officer in the military department, and you can lead us to move forward in many things... But you are dead, which is unacceptable to everyone. Their memorial service It's all out of the heart."
"'All' is out of the heart?" Celia raised her eyebrows.
Heinrich hesitated for a moment in his slightly teasing gaze. "I also have the idea of giving myself an explanation," he finally admitted: "Everyone has the need to seek peace of mind."
Celia snorted, got up and put away the life-saving box, and went to fetch another glass of water.
Heinrich followed to the tea room, and saw him standing on the edge of the dark angle and drinking water with his head up. The dividing line between light and shadow just crossed his side cheek, dividing the whole figure obliquely into two halves. The left half of his body faces the warm yellow light in the bedroom, but the right half is hidden in the deep darkness, as if the long and dark past has been hidden deep.
Heinrich leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and heard him ask, "What are you looking at?"
The emperor turned his head and saw Celia wiping his lips with his hand—the water on his lips shimmered in the darkness, and it disappeared with just a wipe.
"Look at you." Heinrich swallowed, and said, "Think about what you will do in the future, change your gender through genetic surgery? Or die again and transfer an Alpha body? Omega gender is still too difficult for the Alliance military department Is it—”
"No, no, actually, I really hate being an Alpha." Celia said, "I was turned into an Alpha by them after the Battle of Venus Fortress, and it took me a long time to barely resist the temptation of Omega's estrus. And to be honest, I I don't quite adapt to Alpha's masculine way of thinking, if possible let me change back to Beta."
The emperor immediately asked, "Can you give me a baby before that?"
Celia put down the water glass and patted the emperor on the shoulder.
"I suggest you put this aside," he regretted. "You'd better go take a shower, climb into bed, and concentrate on waiting for the heat to officially come... I don't think it should be a few hours, this time we can try Think of it as a wholesome vacation."
Facts proved that Celia's premonition was correct, and his estrous period came as expected a few hours later.
In the early hours of the morning, the two of them woke up in a burst of heat at the same time. Heinrich opened his eyes suddenly, and grabbed Celia's wrist with his backhand: "How are you?"
Celia sat leaning against the head of the bed with a flushed face, rubbing her forehead with one hand, her soft black temples were already soaked in sweat, two buttons of her pajamas were undone indiscriminately, her collarbone rose and fell rapidly with her chest, and the air Full of fishy sweet alluring Omega pheromone smell. The emperor leaned over like a wolf with a heavy head, leaned into his ear and asked, "Do you still want to drink some water?"
Celia shivered from the hot air that spewed out during the speech, "No, no..."
"Eat something to replenish your energy?"
Celia only gritted her teeth and shook her head, afraid of moaning as soon as she spoke.
Heinrich quickly found a few chocolates hidden at night from the bedside table, peeled off the package and put them in his mouth, then turned his head and grabbed Celia and fed them mouth to mouth. The emperor has always been full of enthusiasm for learning "how to be a better Alpha". He had already learned the lesson last time on the Shurong Star Wasteland, and it was impossible for them to have the energy to do it within a few hours after the estrus started. What to eat, if you want to add calories, you have to look at the present.
"... ah... ah..." This kiss was like a stone thrown into a lake, rippling lustful ripples on the extremely sensitive body. Celia struggled even to swallow, and managed to swallow the chocolate whole into her throat. Heinrich raised his head with a sense of accomplishment, only to see the saliva condensed into a thin thread and flowed down from the lips of the two of them.
"Do you want me?"
Celia gasped for breath, and reached out to wipe her lips, but Heinrich grabbed her hand and gently twisted her back, "What should I say at this time?"
"..." Celia turned her head, her expression was a mixture of embarrassment and amused, but against the flushed face and trembling lips, she looked very attractive: "Yes... yes, please..."
Heinrich habitually wanted to be mean to him, seeing the embarrassing and helpless sexy expression on his face, but when his eyes touched his trembling eyelashes like crow wings, all the words disappeared suddenly, leaving only one A warmth that I have never had before emerges spontaneously from the bottom of my heart. He leaned forward and squeezed Celia into the corner between the bed and the wall, stared at his eyes and unbuttoned him one by one, and asked in a low voice, "How much do you want, huh?"
Celia unconsciously stared at his buttons being undone one by one, his lust burned his mind into a dizzy state, it seemed that he couldn't even analyze the meaning of these words. After a long while, he finally managed to understand every word, but he didn't know how to answer after opening his mouth several times, so he simply stretched out his hand and tore Heinrich's pajamas weakly: "You... quickly..."
The moment Heinrich heard the sound, he couldn't care less about anything, he tore off his pajamas with his backhand and threw it on the ground casually, and his lower body organs immediately popped out impatiently. The emperor straddled his waist loosely, proudly showing off his capital, not caring that Celia's hazy vision could not see clearly, pointing to his blood-congested organs with bulging veins and asking: "How, have you seen Is it more..."
—If you put this in normal times, the best result would be to be thrown back on the face by Celia, and you are almost guaranteed to be venomous: "This place is too big, so the brain capacity is insufficient, right?"
But now Celia's brain doesn't even have the ability to think, and she just stares blankly, her wet lips are slightly parted, and she looks a little stunned and innocent.
Heinrich laughed maliciously, bent one of his knees, and let him open his thigh undisguisedly because of this action, and then stretched out his hand to grope all the way down the thin psoas muscle and mermaid line, fully Enjoying the thirsty trembling of the body below him, until his fingers sank into the perineum, he immediately felt the wet body fluids on his thighs, eagerly gushing out from the opening and closing acupuncture points.
"So wet... want me in? Huh?"
Celia was caught off guard by the touch and gasped in surprise, and it took a long time to suppress the choked tone: "Don't be fucking nagging, come in..."
"What comes in? Wants what of me to come in?"
Celia just shook her head and couldn't speak, and then she screamed suddenly, feeling a rough knuckle sinking into her body: "Slow down—ah!"
He grabbed Heinrich's strong shoulders, and the back of his hand was instantly bulging with veins, but as the finger in his body rubbed deeply, it quickly softened convulsively. The acupoint ripened by lust has no resistance at all, and the water almost swallows the whole finger. Under the stimulation of the rough skin, the vagina shrinks rapidly and sucks, making a subtle and clear sound of water, "Wait... wait, wait first Wait… "
The body that was fully opened during the estrus actually didn't need to expand at all, but Heinrich still teased and seduced cruelly, and tried his best to make Celia toss and pan under him, moaning almost collapsed. That scene could make the blood of a hard-hearted person run wild. Heinrich took a heavy breath, feeling that the blood in his whole body was rushing to his lower body.
All he wants to do now is to insert himself hard, whip and ravage this wonderful body, make him cry and beg for mercy, make him unable to get out of bed, and even close his thighs after the estrus is over...
"Fuck—" Heinrich pulled out his fingers fiercely, and Celia's waist immediately lifted reflexively.
But this action was immediately held tightly by the emperor.
"Want it? Do you want me to come in?"
Heinrich gritted his teeth and pressed the hard iron penis against the entrance, the surging out of the lust immediately soaked his head, but he grinded it with small force without haste, went in a little and then backed out immediately. This action almost drove the extremely empty Celia crazy. He pushed his head against the pillow, and it took a long time to force out a sentence from between his teeth: "What do you want..."
Heinrich's eyes were bloodshot, and he gasped and smiled when he heard the words:
"No, just a question to you—what did you mean by that note you told Yunez?"
Celia's mind was buzzing, and it took a long time to barely understand the meaning of this sentence, and her face immediately changed.
Heinrich watched Celia's face change almost in admiration—they had known each other for hundreds of years, and this kind of beauty is not often seen. The sense of accomplishment was so satisfying that the hard and painful genitals were not so urgent, Heinrich kept Celia's sweaty face straight, and smiled with one corner of his mouth: "How about it, should you say it?"
"..." Celia gritted her teeth, and suddenly remembered that the emperor didn't let him say it, but asked "I will check it myself"... So he planned to check it at this time!
At this time, people can't tell lies, because all he wants is to be stabbed in and thrust hard, and his mind is so messed up that he can't make up anything!
"Say, what does that note mean? Did you reach a deal?" Heinrich went in half an inch and backed out again, his eyes were red with burning desire: "Say it quickly, it will make you feel good if you say it." .”